6 comments/ 12610 views/ 11 favorites Love in the Air By: Storm62 I have no idea about transatlantic flights; Nor what US passport control is like, so bear with me if I've screwed up, they're not important to the story. --- Half an hour into the flight and I was bored. I'd seen the film on offer and had long ago found that I couldn't read whilst flying. I began to look around at the other passengers. My eye was drawn to a red-headed girl sitting on her own a row in front and on the other side. She too seemed to be bored and was looking out of the window distractedly. The flight attendant was walking by and I called her over. "Excuse me, but do you know if that girl is with anyone? She looks as bored as me, and I wonder if she'd like to talk." The flight attendant looked from me to the girl and back again, obviously weighing up what she knew about us both. She smiled. "You're in luck. She's travelling on her own to visit some friends." I must have looked a bit surprised. "A bit like you in fact. Do you want me to ask her if it's all right for you to talk to her?" "Yes please." I nodded. "If it's not too much trouble." The flight attendant moved across to the girl and bent down to talk to her. The red-head looked around at me and nodded. She beckoned me over. I eased into the seat next to her, murmuring my thanks to the flight attendant. "Hi! My names Rob, Robert, and I thought you looked as fed up as me, and might like to talk." "Hello. I'm Madeleine, and you are right, I'm bored stiff." "That's the problem with these long flights. My problem is I can't read or write or even sleep without feeling sick. Ironic really, because I love planes but hate flying." She laughed sweetly. "I can't say I have either problem, but stupidly I left the book I was reading in my luggage, leaving me with nothing to do." "Is this your first long haul flight then?" "Yes. Some old friends of mine invited me across to stay for a while and I leapt at the chance. Three weeks in the US." "I'm going to visit my grandparents. Second trip in three years. I'll be there three weeks too." "What a coincidence! What flight are you getting home?" I had to get my ticket out to check. Madeleine looked down as I read it. "That's the flight I'm on too! Strange forces are afoot." We both laughed. After that we just talked, what books do you read, what's your favourite film, what makes you laugh, what music do you like? Things like that. We didn't really read the same sort of books, but we had read some of the same things. Our movie tastes were different too, but again we liked some the same. Our sense of humour was similar, but our music tastes only coincided at the heavy end of pop and the power ballad end of rock, me being the rock, Maddy the pop. None of this seemed to matter as we chatted. Madeleine was easy company, easy to talk to. I found myself telling her things I'd never told anyone else. Perhaps she was a good listener, or more probably I was subconsciously thinking I'd not see her again, except maybe on the flight home. We were half an hour from landing when Maddy wrote on a piece of paper and handed it to me. "What's this?" I asked. "The phone number of my friends place, where I'll be staying. I was thinking..." She paused, suddenly unsure of what she was doing. "I was thinking that you might phone me once or twice, while we're here, if you get bored?" I looked into her green eyes and saw her uncertainty. I smiled and took the proffered note. "I will phone you every day if you like." I took out a napkin and wrote my grandparents number on it, passing it to Maddy when I'd finished. "That's in case you want to phone me back." I grinned at her and her face cleared of the sudden cloud that had crossed it, breaking into a smile herself. The plane had landed and we were all collecting our bits and pieces ready to disembark. I slipped into the aisle behind Maddy and followed her to the battleground that is luggage retrieval. Because I had come over here before, I'd realised that my usual tiny case was not big enough for a three week stay and had used the medium-sized one this trip. I spotted it soon enough and grabbed it. Madeleine had got a large case, but seemed to be waiting for another one. I stood beside her until it appeared. She breathed a sigh of relief as she picked it up. "There's always a horrible moment when you think they've lost your case, isn't there?" She said. I nodded in agreement. "Sometimes it's worse than that. A couple of years ago I went to Portugal, waited for my case that never came." "Oh no! What did you do?" Maddy exclaimed. I smiled at the memory. "It turned out that I'd checked in so early that my case had made the journey ahead of me. I found it in the lost luggage!" We walked slowly towards the customs desk and joined the queue. It took ages as always but eventually we got to the front of the queue. "You two together?" The official asked. We shook our heads, looking at each other and giggling. "Sorry, but the way you were talking made me think you were. Who's first?" "After you Maddy." I said. She giggled again. The official rolled his eyes. Once she was through, Madeleine waited for me. The Customs official looked at where I was staying. "You could be eligible for a US passport bud." "I could? But that would mean I wouldn't have been able to talk to Maddy for so long." He looked around at her and smiled. "I guess you're right. Have a nice stay." "Thanks." I walked with Maddy towards the arrivals door. She spotted her friends at around the same time I picked out my folks. "Well, see you in three weeks then Maddy." "Yes." She paused. "You will call me, won't you?" "Of course. Tomorrow too early?" "Depends on what time." "Oh, after breakfast at least." She laughed and we parted. "Who was that nice girl you were talking to?" My Nan asked. "A girl I met on the plane Nan." A sudden thought struck me. "I said I'd call her while we were here, that will be all right won't it?" She smiled benevolently at me and ruffled my hair as she had done for years. "Of course you can Robert. It's nice to see two people in love." "I wouldn't say that Nan." I blushed. Again she just smiled as the three of us made our way out of the airport. The phone rang and rang and rang. I was obviously calling too early. Suddenly they picked up. "Hairl low." A cheerful if somewhat out of breath male voice said. "Errrr, could I speak to Maddy please?" I asked, my confidence vanishing like frost in sunlight. "Mads, it's that guy you said might be calling." I heard him call out. "She'll be here in a second or so bud." "I hope I haven't interrupted anything?" I said as politely as I could. "Naw! She's just been trying to prove she could swim faster than me." "Can she?" "I still got her beat over a short distance. Here's Madeleine for y'all." "Robert! It is you, I'm so glad. Ignore Nigel's terrible accent, he's not really a yank." She sounded out of breath. "I thought I might be calling too early and it seems that you've been up and exercising for ages!" "I wouldn't say ages Rob." "But exercise, on holiday! It's so un-English Maddy." She laughed. I could picture her face as she did. I shook my head. This was ridiculous, I hardly knew her. We talked for a while, just banalities about where we were, the weather, and then I rang off. Maddy said she'd call tomorrow. That was how it went for eight days, I called Maddy, she called me, we talked about nothing at all, we rang off. Into the second week of our holidays and Maddy was sounding... Not bored, but jaded. Everything was different and she needed something familiar to cheer her up. At least that was what she told me when she asked if we could meet. I borrowed my grandparent's car and headed off to the city, carefully following a map. Maddy was where she said she'd be. I pulled up and opened the door. "Hello Maddy, jump in!" She slipped into the car. "Hello Rob, thanks for coming." "Hey, why not? I can only photograph so many trees. What's the plan?" "Well, my friends live here all the time and everything seems natural for them, I just felt the need to be a bit 'touristy'." "I know what you mean; to me and you it's a whole new country, to the people who live here, it's just where they live." I looked at the gleam in her eyes and knew I'd hit a chord. "So, what do tourists in the US do?" We decided to alternate our ideas. Madeleine went first and we ended up having breakfast at a diner. I spotted a place where you could face a baseball pitching machine and thought I'd like a go. Maddy wasn't sure, but I persuaded her to face a few pitches too. The afternoon was taken up with a visit to the zoo. We wanted to go to a baseball game, but the home team were out of town, so we looked for a hockey game instead. Maddy had only ever seen British Ice Hockey before, but I had watched the NHL on TV for some time, so I knew what to expect. Or so I thought. The atmosphere at the game was phenomenal, and it was really exciting to watch. Madeleine hung onto my arm as we wended our way back to the car, a contented look on her face. "I've been thinking." She announced. "Oh yes?" I replied cautiously. "Could we hire a car from the airport and then tour the countryside for the rest of our time here?" I paused before answering; I knew my Nan and Gramps wouldn't mind me going off before the end of my holiday, but this was a girl I had only met less than a fortnight ago. So what! I thought. "All right, you get a car and then pick me up, I'll organise a sightseeing route. How's that sound?" "It sounds perfect!" She looked at me, her eyes shining once more. "I'll call you tomorrow and you can tell me where to pick you up." Madeleine honked on the horn of the hire car as she pulled up. I rushed out with my luggage and threw it into the trunk next to Maddy's two cases. My Nan and Gramps waved us off: My Nan's parting word's being 'Two youngsters in love.' I still wasn't sure what she was hinting at. "Which way now?" Maddy asked as I jumped in beside her. "First star on the left and straight on till morning!" I said. She looked at me and laughed. "Peter Pan?" She said. "Actually I was thinking of 'Star Trek'." I said. "Head for the highway." My plan was to circle the city at a distance over the next nine days, spend the last night near the airport, and then we could catch the plane home. I hadn't given much thought to where we might be staying. The first four days passed without much incident or drama. We cruised around, looked at scenery, took photos and then found a motel as it got dark, taking a room each. The fifth evening we had a problem, only one room available! It had separate beds though, so we took it, just being careful about each others privacy. The morning after, as we got back on the road, Maddy asked whether we needed separate rooms. "Why do you ask?" I said, a little surprised. "Because one room, even with two beds, is cheaper." "Good point. We'll do that then." That worked right up until the last night. The night before we were to catch the flight home after dropping off the hire car. The only motel with a vacancy only had one room, but it had only one bed! I was about to suggest I slept in the car when Maddy said we'd take the room and pulled me towards it. She must have seen the surprise on my face. "What's the problem Rob?" "Maddy, I can't sleep in the same bed. Who knows what might happen?" "You mean you might suddenly become a rabid sex maniac?" She laughed. "I'm serious, I won't be able to sleep, I know it." "Robert, I trust you, and I hope you trust me, so what's the problem? Half a king-size bed each is probably more room than those skinny beds we've been sleeping in." Unable to find a coherent argument I agreed, but insisted I slept above the sheets, while Maddy insisted that I have most of the duvet. We dropped the car off and made our way to the check-in. I kept yawning. "It looks as if I was wrong and you should have slept in the car." "Or on the floor." "Why couldn't you sleep?" "I worry." "What?" "I worry. Last night I worried about what would happen if I started dreaming." "Dreaming? Everyone dreams." "What if I started dreaming about you? Called out your name or something? It could ruin everything." She hugged me. "You sweet nut! What a thing to worry about, to lose sleep about." She pecked me on the cheek. "But thank you for worrying about me, it was very thoughtful. At least you should be able to sleep on the plane." I shook my head. "I think I told you on the flight over, I can't sleep on a plane." I awoke with a start, my head resting on Madeleine's shoulder. "What happened?" I asked. "Well, the man who can't sleep on aeroplanes has been snoozing with his head on my arm for the last two hours." "Two hours! And I don't feel in the slightest sick." "Nearly three." Maddy reached across and brushed my hair down. "Do you realise that's the longest time you've left me for over a week?" "Sorry... I..." I started to say, and then realised that she was teasing me. In a flash I also realised what my Nan had been hinting at, I had fallen completely for this woman that I had only met three weeks ago. Was it some sort of holiday romance? Or was it for real? How did she feel about me? These and a hundred other little worries all queued up to be heard. "Can you help me finish this crossword?" Maddy broke into my escalating thoughts. "Sure, I'll try. What have you got?" We spent the rest of the flight on inanities, at least until we were on the final approach into Heathrow. Maddy handed me a business card with three or four numbers on it. "What's this?" I asked. "So that you can call me now we're home of course. Unless you don't want to..." A look of disappointment started to cross her face. "Sorry, I meant this business address. Of course I want to call you." "I run a business from home, web-based, so all I have to do is direct orders." She perked up. "You never told me what you do." "Well." I gulped, make or break. "I work for local government." Maddy and I parted as we left the terminal, she to get a taxi home, me to walk to the long stay car park. "Call me!" Maddy said as she got into the cab. "Sometime tomorrow!" I called out. The drive home would usually have been boring, but my mind was all of a fervour, thinking about Madeleine and our time together. For the next few weeks, barely a day went by without us talking, either by phone or e-mail. This time her phone was ringing and ringing, and then someone other than Maddy answered. It was a male voice. I suddenly realised that I'd never asked her if she had a boyfriend! "Is Maddy there?" I asked nervously. "Hold on a moment." The voice said. I heard it calling away from the phone. "Hey sis, your guy's on the phone." I breathed a huge sigh of relief. She came on the line. "Hi!" "Hi yourself." "What are you doing this weekend?" Maddy asked me. "I was going to an airshow." "Was?" "Well, I'm open to suggestions." She laughed. "Be serious Rob." "Okay, serious. Wanna come?" "Yes." "Now who's not being serious?" "I am being serious. I'll meet you at the gate." I still didn't believe her until I saw her waiting for me at the gates of the airshow. "Jump in." I said. "How did you get here?" "My little brother dropped me off." "The one who answered the phone the other day?" "Yes." "He gave me a scare. I suddenly realised that you might have a boyfriend." "I would have told you." "I know Maddy, I never doubted you. It was the worrier in me again." "Him again, he'll have to go you know." We both laughed. "What made you want to come to an airshow?" I asked. "Well, I thought a husband and wife should share interests." I hummed in agreement as I parked the car, and then nearly crashed it as I realised what she'd said. "Careful, you'll miss seeing the planes otherwise." Maddy grinned at me. "Dad, dad, that girl over there looks lonely. Can I go talk to her?" "Son, I don't know. I'll ask someone shall I?" The flight attendant was passing so I called her across. "My fifteen year old son would like to know if he can talk to that girl on her own over there. Could you ask her if she minds?" She smiled and went to the youngster, who looked back and nodded. My son was off as soon as he got the nod. "Like father, like son." Madeleine leant her head on my shoulder and kissed me. I grinned and kissed her back. "And where is our daughter?" I said, nodding at the empty seat at her side. "She had to... well, you know." "So why is she sat two rows ahead of us with that striking looking young man?" Maddy peered ahead. "He is quite cute looking." "Maddy!" We laughed. "There must be something in the air at thirty thousand feet that affects us." I said. "And our children." Replied my beautiful red-headed wife. Love in the Alley I was waiting for you at the front door kneeling, nothing on but my collar and color on my cheeks in anticipation of your arrival home. I heard the key slide into the lock and my heart started racing, I've missed you so much. You walked in a serious look on your face and put down a large shopping bag and then a small one tied off with a ribbon on top of it. "We need to talk little one." I looked up at you curious trying to hide my fear behind smiling eyes. "Yes Sir" I said. You walked towards the living room I got to my feet and followed you; you sat on the couch and opened your legs pulling me into your lap my bottom settling between your outstretched thighs. My legs over yours and you pulled my head into your shoulder. I nuzzled myself there loving it when you held me this way. I felt so safe. You moved your fingers lightly up and down my arms making me sigh in pleasure and my skin break out into goose bumps. You ran your fingers through my hair sighing I felt you had a lot on your chest and was prepared to help you ease the frustration. "Kitten" you, said, "look at me." I dutifully did staring into your eyes. "I have so enjoyed our time together." My heart stopped, I knew what was coming. How stupid could I be? "There is something I want you to know. As much as I have loved all of this something seems to be missing." I felt myself turning into marble in your lap. Closing my heart. You brought your lips to mine and kissed me deeply with soul I couldn't help but respond even though my heart was breaking. Your fingers played with the buckle of my collar and it slid down my chest. I wouldn't dare ever break away from you I tried to control the sob in my chest and the tears that I knew were going to come. You stopped kissing me and leaned back eyes closed. I sat rigid between your legs leaning away from you. How was I going to get home? Would I be stuck here broken hearted? I stared at my hands in my lap and panicked. Feeling the absence of a ring on my finger. You weren't married to me. Even if you were and your wish was to have me gone. I would leave just because it was what you wanted. I had no claim to you. The pain was more than I could take and I asked permission to go to the bathroom. You nodded once and I left. I felt you watching me leave and for the first time didn't care if I looked like a clumsy fool. I walked through your house touching the walls telling everything goodbye. In the bedroom I shared with you the heartache overwhelmed me. I sat on the edge of the bed inhaling deeply hoping to impress you on my heart. I would never have another Master. No one could make me feel the things that you made me feel. I heard your footsteps in the hall and quickly wiped the tears from my face pulling my hair forward to hide the redness. You stood in the door and leaned against the frame. "You see pet. This is what I was trying to talk to you about before you ran away from me. You can't let yourself enjoy the pleasure of the moment. You have a wall up here." You motioned to your chest where your heart beat. I thought quickly I had given you everything; you had seen my boundaries and pushed me to new heights. "You took what I was saying and assumed it was the worst." I opened my mouth to interrupt you and ask you what else could that have meant. You shook your head, you weren't done talking. "This afternoon at work it struck me I don't have all of you Andi." I looked at you stunned. You rarely used my name. "But if you are willing I can help you with that. This afternoon I want you to come to me as a woman to a man. Please know and have in the back of your mind I am still you Master you are mine. Do you understand?" I nodded. "I removed the collar to let you have the freedom to make your own choice. Now you can stand and walk over here to me with the full intention of giving me ALL of you. Or you can get dressed and start to pack your bags, I'll drive you to the airport." My heart raced how was I going to achieve this? "You need to learn pleasure without pain Andrea. I would love to be your teacher." I stood unsure of what to do. I felt like a virgin all over again. Blushing and shaking. I just stood there staring at you wide eyed. I took a tentative step towards you and clasped my hands together in front of me. You moved towards me gracefully, circling me looking at me with new eyes. Putting your hand under my chin you held it up. "Be proud of who you are pet. The only person in this room that will hurt you is yourself." I nodded agreeing. Your lips met mine and passion bloomed inside of me. We kissed and I stood there focusing on that kiss. Not moving another muscle. You slid your arms around me and pressed my body to yours. Groaning in my mouth, a new wave of pleasure engulfed me. I reached up unsure and slid my hand up the back of your neck. I felt so naked without my collar on but as your head slid down my neck to my nipples I forgot about it. You sucked there pinching lightly knowing my body and playing it like an instrument. We backed towards the bed and you took your clothes off piece by piece until I saw you totally nude. It took my breath away. You lowered yourself onto me touching me feeling me. I closed my eyes and focused on your every move. Your mouth was back at my breast sucking licking searching. Then you switched to the other one. I let go of the pain I was feeling and just lived in the moment with you. You pressed against my hips with yours and I felt you there rigid and unforgiving. It was hot against my skin. Your fingers searched between my legs and I spread them for you. Moaning again and again. You brought yourself to my opening and pushed in a little. I moaned and pushed up to meet you, shaking your head you held my hips down. "Just enjoy it little one." I nodded as tears ran out the corners of my eyes. I had never made love before. Very slowly you eased into me leaning down to kiss me running your hand over my breast. Then your mouth. You moved in and out of me slowly. I found myself there, felt something inside of me breaking down. Suddenly I understood. I had walled a part of me off and here you were moving it all aside. A new trembling started in me. You looked at me and smiled. "Cum for me now kitten. Give me everything you have." I did just that you kissed me until I was breathless and with a final stroke emptied yourself into me. After you showed me how to make love we showered you kissed me there filling me anew with heat. You told me how pleased you were with me as I washed your back. We got out of the shower and you told me to grab the paddle. My skin burned and I smiled. I walked to the bedroom and bent over leaving the paddle on the bed, you picked up and without warning had me count them off to you in a shaky voice. 23 in all Sir. You turned out of the room and left me to myself, I heard you rustling around and wondered if you needed me for anything. I walked into the living room and the shopping bag and box were sitting there beside you. I knelt a question on my face. You handed the bag to me smiling and told me to open it. I did trying not to seem like a ten year old at Christmas I pulled out a beautiful black dress cut very low in the front and felt in the bottom of the bag. My heart raced a woman always knows a shoebox. I took it out and held my breath I opened the box and could hardly contain my excitement. Beautiful heels greeted me and I scooted up into your lap. Thanking you kissing you. You laughed and told me I forgot the most important one. You reached out and grabbed the box; truthfully I knew I was saving the best for last. Opening it slowly to draw out the pleasure I gasped. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. A collar that I could wear all the time. A thin line of silver cut it shined like diamonds in the light. I kissed you again thanking you embarrassed by the thoughtfulness of it all. You told me we were going out for dinner and asked me to go start getting dressed, I picked up my gifts and ran down the hall. Thirty minutes later my hair and makeup were done. My bra and heels on. I slid my dress over my body enjoying the coolness of the fabric. I walked into the bedroom and turned around enjoying the float of it against my legs. You clapped your hands satisfied and I walked over to you with the box and my silver collar. You clasped it around my neck pulling me to you. I was delirious with joy. We drove to the restaurant and enjoyed a beautiful meal laughing and joking. I could see the strain of your day fading away. At the table you told me that we were going to play a game here in the restaurant. I smiled and looked down at my plate. We went to the bar after wards and had a few drinks; my job was to sit far away from you, looking a little come onish. To see if any men approached me. I could see you in the mirror behind the bar and figured this was some kind of lesson and prepared myself for it. At first no one came up to me and I felt uneasy thinking you would be disappointed I felt my phone vibrate and checked a message from you. "Don't look so put off pet. I'm right here you are totally safe." I nodded and relaxed scanning the room. Soon an older gentleman walked up to me and asked to by me a drink. Coyly I looked in the mirror and you nodded your head in consent. I told him yes that it would be a pleasure. We talked and laughed a bit then he asked me to dance, again I looked at you again you said yes. I saw you smile and in turn it made me smile. I took his hand as he led me to the dance floor. We danced a few songs each song in I felt him relaxing and making small moves to come on to me. I stayed interested but held back. I wasn't sure what I was learning here. My phone vibrated in my clutch again and I excused myself to check the message. "Say goodbye to your friend now cunt. Meet me at the car." I returned and pressed a kiss to his cheek and turned to leave. I wanted to run to you but maintained myself until I sat in the car. You told me to take my collar off and I did a little disappointed. You leaned into me and I tried not laugh I felt like I was on a first date in high school. You slid a discipline collar around my neck and I knew it was time. Sitting straight as I could you asked me questions. Did I like him? What did it feel like for another man to hold me? Did he turn me on? I like him well enough Sir. It felt strange to be in his arms Sir. He didn't interest me in the slightest Sir. You patted my leg and smiled. "Good girl cunt. Now take off your dress." I looked around at the dimly lit parking lot but knew I would never refuse you. Sliding the beautiful dress over my head I sat there shivering in my bra collar and heels. You told me to turn sideways my back against the door hook one leg in the space between my seat and yours and leave the other one down. I did as told, exposed to you. Feeling a Delicious thrill inside me as you rubbed my clit with your thumb. "Pull your tits out bitch." I did as told. You backed up the car and we left the parking lot. Turning the opposite way of the house I didn't ask any questions. You reached over and started slapping my pussy sending shock waves through me. Sliding your fingers inside every now and again. Flicking my clit reaching over to tug hard on my nipples. You told me to search in the glove compartment and find the whip there. I did and handed it to you. Smiling deviously you slid it inside me. It was strange having leather there but exciting all the same. Pulling it out you started slapping the full lips of my cunt. I groaned in pleasure and you told me to start rubbing my clit. "Alright bitch this is where it gets interesting." You turned down an alley and turned off the headlights. "Bring your filthy fucking mouth over here and suck my dick." I moved as quickly as I could from the awkward position I was in and settled my face into your lap. A little buzzed from the drinks I had it seemed I had no gag reflex what so ever. You were buried my throat as you beat the hell out of my back with the whip. "Now get out of the car. Do it now cunt or it will be your ass back at the house." I jumped out my skin prickling at the weather. My nipples hard enough to cut glass. You walked up behind me and slammed me against a wall. Entering my pussy you gave no mercy and fucked me like a piston. I was close to cumming you pulled out of me, spreading my wetness from front to back. Working fingers inside me you spit into your hand and wet your dick. The head of your dick popped into my ass and you reached around and put your hand at my mouth to silence my screams. You felt tears running down your hands. "This is what sluts get do you hear me bitch. I own you and if I made you get on your knees while I pissed on you in this filthy alley you would thank me when I was done. You are nothing without me slut. When I fill your ass with cum you will squeeze those cheeks together and not get one drop on my seat. If you do ill have you lick it clean. That's right you little whore, dancing with strange men letting them feel you up. You will clean the cum that leaks out of your ass while I belt you for betraying me. Now cum for me you little bitch while I fill you up." I came hard my ass milking your dick. The minute you pulled out I squeezed my ass cheeks together some ran down my leg and you threw me a handkerchief to wipe it up. You pushed me against the wall the rough bricks grating against my back and reached up to squeeze my breast. I felt like they were going to pop. You stuck your tongue in my mouth and grunted when I pushed my hips against you. "Just like a fucking whore. A man is treating her like this and she wants more." You reached between my legs took my clit in your fingers and twisted until my teeth were in your hand. You smirked at my pain, "Just getting your half of the dinner bill bitch." and walked to the car. I followed you trying to keep all of your cum inside me. It was impossible and you knew it. At the house you pulled me out of the car by my hair and I knew what you would find on the seat. Shaking your head at me I heard you unbuckle your belt and the snap of it in the air as you pulled it free. I set myself to work cleaning your cum from the seat. Between licks I counted every stroke. 75 Sir by the time I was done. You told me to crawl into the house because I behaved like a bitch in heat I would be treated as such I was punished and would sleep on the floor with the discipline collar and my hands tied above my head to the bed frame. We would try again tomorrow to see if I earned the right to sleep in the bed next to you.